Chaoge City—

The core of the Qimen formation.

The white-haired Taoist withdrew his palm, countless entanglements and changes of cause and effect emitted a golden streamer, which almost completely enveloped his body of the mountain god, leaving layers of backhands on it, and then with the karma completely In the end, these traces also gradually converged, gradually dissipated, and gradually ceased to exist.

Sweep the sleeve robe.

Just now, the movement of the jade coffin dissipating the body of the mountain **** in the world was reversed and resumed.

re-enclosed in it.

Dayi is rehabilitating the young Marquis Wu from his injuries.

Of course, it is an injury, but in fact, it is just a few small bumps on the forehead.

Wei Yuan only felt a headache: "...Yi, you dote on Ah Liang too much."

The shy human race's No. 1 sharpshooter smiled and said: "Mr. Wuhou is very clever, the head is still very important, Yuan, you can't hit his head either, your hand is so strong, what if it breaks?"

The young Marquis Wu gave Wei Yuan a gentle and complacent look.

Dayi added: "It's like our era."

"It's all spanking."

"The flesh over there is thick and has a lot of blood vessels, so it hurts more, and you can vent your anger when you beat it."

"It's not easy to break."

Ah Liang's expression slowly froze, and he said: "Liang thinks that the head is better, and the hand is also fine."

"But that's degrading, degrading."

It was rare for Wei Yuan to see this young man like this. He laughed several times, stretched out his hand, and tapped his forehead several times with his fingers.

Then he nodded to Dayi, and said with a smile, "I will hand over my incompetent child to Dayi and you to take care of it first."

Dayi—

One of the strongest hexagonal war gods of the human race.

Whether it is long-range or close combat, they are all heroes at the peak level in history.

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Wei Yuan laughed at himself inwardly.

Stack, you can stack.

Zhuge Wuhou raised his eyebrows, disappeared from that embarrassing temperament, returned to his usual cold and peaceful, and smiled gently: "So, what are you going to do, A Yuan?"

The Taoist stepped forward, his sleeves and robes were like clouds moving in the sky, and the white-haired hosta fell down smoothly.

The tone is flat.

"Naturally..."

The sound seemed to be suppressed by strands of sword cries, but it seemed to be mixed with these strands of sword cries.

The blue light in the sky is bright and dazzling, tearing the sky, but with a gentle wind, accompanied by Qingyue's crisp sound like a jade chime, the long sword fell, and the Taoist's sleeve was swept away, and the blue Qingping sword flew into the sleeve In the robe, with the blowing wind returning to the snow, the Taoist with white hair and green shirt was no longer in sight.

It's just that there is still a little cold voice falling.

"Take back the future."

"The future..."

The young Marquis Wu narrowed his eyes, looked at the direction where Wei Yuan disappeared, and suddenly said: "Let's go, Senior Dayi, let's go back and continue doing our business..." He stretched himself, stretched out his hand and pressed himself shoulder, walked to the inside of the Qimen Dunjia Formation, Dayi looked at the direction the Taoist was going away, and asked puzzledly: "The future?"

Marquis Wu smiled and said: "In short, someone plotted against Ah Yuan and us, and he has already solved it."

"Are you sure to leave it to him?"

"Ha, of course I believe what Ah Yuan said."

"However, Dayi, tell me, how will he regain the future?"

Dayi said solemnly: "Although I don't understand it very well. But—"

"The future will naturally reside on the sword and bravery."

The young Marquis Wu automatically translated in his mind.

Reckless?

With a strange expression on his face, he laughed loudly: "It is indeed something he and you will do."

…………

Wei Yuan flew to Buzhou Mountain and Yuxu Palace in an instant.

Then the back sleeve robe was swept away, and he sat cross-legged in the quiet room where he used to discuss with Houtu and Huntian.

He didn't bother Jiayi who was happily mowing the lawn outside.

He has to concentrate on perceiving the anchor.

As a realm of Taoism, the past, present, and future [exist simultaneously] to some extent.

The me in the past is not the realm of Dao and Fruit.

But the self of Dao Fruit can appear above the history along the anchor point at any time.

Therefore, it can be said that the past, the present, and the future are everywhere and everywhere.

And with the characteristics of the three avenues of cause and effect, secret, and fate.

With one thought, one thought, the years will last forever in all the heavens and myriad worlds. I am everywhere, but I am not fixed in one place.

No matter in any place, at any time, as long as you chant my name, you can be known.

Extremely mysterious.

Of course, under normal circumstances, Wei Yuan would definitely be able to sense the future anchor based on the body of the mountain god.

If you can't feel it or if something goes wrong, just go to Kai Mingzai with your sword in hand.

Have a friendly exchange.

Then make a second threat—

If you don't help, I will tell Lu Wu directly what you have done.

What will happen to you at that time, you can decide for yourself.

This god, you don't want your tampering with Lu Wu's soul to be known by Lu Wu's body, do you?

No, why does this sentence sound like Lu Wu's taste?

This fellow Taoist from Kunlun, please pay attention.

Wei Yuan teased himself in his heart, then narrowed his eyes slightly, his mind was as one, strands of golden streamer escaped and flowed out from his soul, entangled with cause and effect, the surrounding space became more and more prominent, empty and deep, giving people A sense of mystery, in which countless causes and effects converge, pointing to different times, but almost all from the past.

Wei Yuan has the time to support the sky.

He has the overlord who intercepts the return to the ruins.

There was also Yuan, who was a craftsman of the Tushan clan in the first life.

He has the black ice fighter from the Great Qin Dynasty.

The invincible sword master in the world during the Tang Dynasty.

Everything in the past is the cause of what he has experienced, and countless causes have constructed the effect, and all of them are gathered in this body, and they are all me.

Relatively speaking, the future timeline is quite empty.

Only some of the most basic anchor points barely maintained the existence of its personality. Of course, a considerable part of these future anchor points needs to be attributed to the lord of cause and effect in troubled times, who provided Considerable support has been given, although it is not possible to successfully sublimate the future anchor point immediately, but at least it has been given.

And at this moment, when Wei Yuan was concentrating on perception.

future-

New anchors appear exactly.

…………

A realm of chaos—

In other words, this should be Kunlun Mountain!

Inside and outside the four fields, the cold wind is blowing. This Kunlun Mountain is far higher than the normal timeline, as if it has penetrated into the level of the sky beyond the sky, and only the broken clouds can be seen around Kunlun. The main mountain range of the mountain spreads down layer upon layer, making it appear more vast and magnificent.

And above the sky.

There are even shattered yellow sky clouds!

On the stone pillars pointing up against the sky, there are traces of thunder, and there are black yellow scarves that have long been turned into coke.

Rundown!

desolate!

But there is also a sense of great silence and great destruction.

In the depths of Kunlun Mountains, in a quiet room purely made of frost, a swordsman with black hair hanging down naturally, wearing a black costume, and a strong suit inside sat calmly on a futon. Especially a beautiful sword, yes, beautiful, the blade of this sword is no different from ordinary swords.

But the blade of this sword is crystal clear, as if transformed from the purest cold jade.

It reveals the fierce and coldness that will never change through the ages.

Exactly—Shenbing Kunlun!

And looking carefully, the swordsman's eyes are closed, and there are dark lines on the hanging hem of his body, the workmanship is extremely exquisite, and his expression and temperament are extremely indifferent. The one was a tall man in armor, holding a spear, sharp and hard to resist.

The other is a beauty with a charming face and a plump figure.

All exude a kind of deep and obscure power.

The two of them were in front of the swordsman with closed eyes, looking at the swordsman with closed eyes. The woman among them played with taste: "...Is this the Yuanshi Tianzun who is known as the unparalleled swordsmanship in the world, and has eternal karma throughout the ages? But I see him As it is now, it doesn’t seem like there is such power.”

"He looks ordinary."

The man with the gun said slowly: "That's because it's just a broken body after all."

The woman said disapprovingly, "What about the real him?"

The man with the gun said indifferently: "...This matter is of great importance, and it is not something you and I can know."

The woman smiled and nodded, and said: "Yes, yes, don't ask, isn't it right if I don't ask? Haha, but, although it is only a body, it was once a top powerhouse after all. There are thousands of years of pure yang body..."

"I really want someone to eat him in one bite."

She licked her red lips, and her eyes were radiant.

The man couldn't help frowning: "What do you mean?"

The woman giggled and said, "Guess?"

"That's all, you're here, in broad daylight, it's a bit embarrassing to eat him after all."

"I'm eating while you're away."

"He can't run."

"That's it, this is the sword that the Queen Mother of the West hoped to forge? It's a pity, it finally belongs to us..." Her eyes moved away from the black-haired swordsman and landed on the very beautiful magic weapon. Then he casually stretched out his hand to touch the Kunlun sword, which was crystal clear like cold jade, but before the smile fell, it turned into a cry of pain.

On the Kunlun sword, the edge flows and changes.

Almost instantaneously, it was frightening.

And the charming woman clutched her palm and backed away, with an extremely ugly face, staring at the divine sword in front of her. The man with the gun frowned: "The divine weapon is psychic, especially the divine sword. The Kunlun sword is It is achieved by the unique characteristics of the Kunlun realms, and it is extremely fierce. Among the three realms and eight wildernesses, there may be more than one person who is qualified to hold this sword."

"But it's definitely not something you and I can do."

The charming woman's face was covered with a layer of gloom, and she looked coldly at the black-haired swordsman in front of her: "Okay, okay!"

"I won't touch it!"

"Is it okay not to touch it?"

Then he raised his hand, as if he was about to slap the black-haired swordsman with his eyes closed in front of him fiercely.

The man frowned and took a step forward.

The gun in his hand intercepted directly, and said: "What are you doing?!"

"Although he is just a puppet tool, he is also a valuable property!"

"How can you do this?!"

The woman withdrew her hand with a sneer, and said, "It sounds nice, but it's just a tool."

"His skills are all endowed by us, and he is just a puppet controlled by us. Do you have to be careful with puppets?"

The voice of the man with the gun was indifferent: "There is a mission."

"Task?"

"yes."

"What mission?"

The gun-wielding man looked down at the black-haired swordsman in front of him, and said, "The Western Emperor of Kunlun successfully advanced to the realm of Dao and fruit by virtue of the ubiquitous mysteries of returning to the heavens and myriad worlds. Without recovery, this moment is the best chance to get rid of her..."

"Otherwise, wait for her to recover."

"This magical weapon [Kunlun] will turn into a spear and take the initiative to throw it."

"Although the Yuanshi Tianzun was removed, a second generation of the Western Emperor who has the same foundation as the original Western Emperor has been attracted."

"No."

The woman gradually calmed down, and she was surprised when she heard the words: "Oh? Xihuang...is he so powerful?"

The man said lightly: "I don't know, maybe it's because of Yuanshi Tianzun's loss of contact that the Western Emperor's state of mind is as firm as ice, and his desire to become enlightened is stronger than before. ~lightnovelpub.net~ all belong to my Dao, and go to the heavens and worlds, the omnipresent method of proving the Tao, the reason for advancing the Tao.”

The woman raised her eyebrows: "Oh? Why?"

The man with the gun said indifferently: "Maybe it's because she still doesn't believe that Yuanshi Tianzun has fallen."

"So I want to look for him in the heavens and the world."

The man with the gun sneered: "It's ridiculous and stupid."

"The way to die."

The woman said: "Then what is the goal this time?"

The man replied decisively: "With the help of Yuan Shi, trap and kill the Western Emperor!"

"Let her die in his hands!"

"There should be no regrets."

PS: The second update today...